Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes Chapter 1171

Chapter 1171: Chapter 1197 Dao Mo and the Scruffy Old Man! (One more) Chapter 1171: Chapter 1197 Dao Mo and the Scruffy Old Man! (One more) The Third Palace and Six Gates were originally one family, and even if their disciples fought until they were bleeding from the head, they had to shake hands and make peace. Otherwise, they couldn't think of obtaining any more cultivation resources.

In fact, this was the true advancement model of the sects during the Great Desolation era. Blind cultivation only led to stagnancy.

Yan Zixu was truly afraid of Yang Zhen. After resting well, he even became somewhat avoidant when looking at Yang Zhen.

This bastard's spirit soul power was simply too formidable. Not to mention sparring or competing in martial skills, once he released the Soul Storm, even practitioners of the Great Saint Realm would struggle to resist it.

Shi Feifei seemed to become even more curious about Yang Zhen, always stealing glances at him, as if the more she looked at Yang Zhen, the handsomer he seemed to her.

Yang Zhen didn't mind being looked at. Shi Feifei was a woman who dared to love and hate openly; such a woman, on the contrary, tended not to be scheming.

“Senior Brother Yan, are we really going to acknowledge Yang Zhen as the leader and follow his lead?” Lu Yan stared at Yang Zhen for a moment, then turned to speak to Yan Zixu.

Yan Zixu snorted coldly and said, “He has already defeated us in battle. What else can we do? Let's not talk about the fact that powerful last-minute contestants might enter the Grand Desolation Emperor Road this time. Just the idiocy of Dao Mo alone is enough to give us a headache. Now with Yang Zhen standing in the front, we can also take our chances.”

Lu Yan's eyes lit up as he said, “That's true. Yang Zhen is really someone even Senior Zhou Tong acknowledges. His spirit soul power is truly strong, but I just don't know how he fares in terms of cultivation methods and martial skills.”

Yan Zixu glanced at Lu Yan, “Why don't you give it a try?”

Lu Yan hurriedly shook his head, nearly twisting his neck, “Forget it, why would such a terrifying existence reason with me? If I were to compete with him on cultivation methods and martial skills, wouldn't I be humiliated if he just threw a Soul Storm at me?”

“Say that again?” Yan Zixu's face suddenly turned ashen, looking at Lu Yan as if he were about to devour him.

Lu Yan was startled and quickly replied with a forced smile, “Ah, I didn't mean that. What I meant was, I wouldn't want to compare with him. Let him deal with those last-minute powerhouses and that bastard Dao Mo. I wonder if Senior Dao Mo will come.”

Yan Zixu snorted coldly, obviously still harboring a grudge against Yang Zhen, and said irritably, “Just mind your own business first.”

Lu Yan scratched his head and glanced in Yang Zhen's direction, let out a slight “huh,” and said, “What is he doing?”

Upon hearing this, Yan Zixu turned to look at Yang Zhen and was also taken aback.

Yang Zhen was comprehending the Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement. For some reason, he always felt that it could be even more powerful.

With the current Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement, combined with his Shadow Clones, he could achieve a degree of realism in the illusions he created. Moreover, with his spirit soul power erupting, it was many times stronger than before.

Yet Yang Zhen had a strange feeling that the Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement should be more than what it seemed; there might still be undiscovered aspects to it.

That was strange indeed. With Yang Zhen's talent, there was actually something he couldn't discover. Who on earth was the creator of Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement?

He would have to ask that damn Sao Saint when he got the chance.

Thinking of Sao Saint, Yang Zhen temporarily set aside the Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement, stood up, and stretched his body, looking toward the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.

Based on the time, the people from the Tri-Floral Sanctuary should have already arrived. With the Grand Desolation Emperor Road about to open, could the young misses have encountered trouble?

He didn't think it should be trouble.

If Yang Zhen wasn't wrong, not only Mei Wuhua, but also Nine Dragons Great Saint should be alongside the young misses.

And there was that bastard Sao Saint; in times of danger, his brain worked better than anyone else's. With him around, there probably wouldn't be any major issues.

But he wondered how Sao Chicken was doing with his training.

Ever since his rebirth, Yang Zhen hadn't spent much time with Sao Chicken. It was said that his training speed was astonishing, making people gape in amazement. Now that he was about to meet him, Yang Zhen was quite curious.

Just then, the color of the sky to the southeast suddenly changed.

Everyone stood up from the ground and looked toward the southeast with solemn expressions.

A terrifying dark cloud that blotted out the sky surged violently from the southeast, making people shudder with its wild breath.

“Someone is coming!”

Yan Zixu approached Yang Zhen and said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhen glanced at Yan Zixu with curiosity and asked, “Who is it, so ostentatious?”

Hearing this, Yan Zixu's face changed slightly. He gave a wry smile and said, “Yang Zhen, although I admit you have great talent and your Soul Storm is truly unstoppable for most people, the Emperors' Road of the Great Desolation is always filled with powerful figures. Often, an inconspicuous person has behind him forces and strength that are terrifying. It's best to be careful with your words.”

Yang Zhen nodded. He was not someone who ignored advice. Watching the terrifying turbulence coming from the southeast and seeing that no one would believe it was just an average person, he knew there was cause for concern.

Upon seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, Yan Zixu was startled for a moment, seemingly not expecting that Yang Zhen would actually heed his advice. The gloomy look on his face finally cleared as he spoke, “If I'm not mistaken, it should be Dao Mo, the esteemed one, arriving.”

Oh?

Interest piqued when he heard the name Dao Mo.

How powerful was the person even Zhou Tong held in high esteem?

Yang Zhen squinted as he watched the dark clouds that covered the sky approach, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Dao Mo's identity was indeed revered, and his strength was, by all accounts, supreme among peers. Yet, regardless, Yang Zhen still found this guy's entrance a bit pretentious. Add some BGM to this, wouldn't it be even more arrogant than Sao Saint himself?

The dark cloud arrived swiftly amidst the audience's frenzied discussions, reaching the mountain top that Yang Zhen had leveled.

What surprised Yang Zhen was that such a big commotion was caused by just two people.

An old man dressed in black, leaning on a cane, looked quite aged, except his vital energy seemed too vibrant, especially his eyes, which shone like the abyss itself.

When you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss… might just gaze back at you with a glance.

Yang Zhen was startled by Dao Mo's gaze, he looked around to make sure it was indeed him being watched, which was a surprise.

Dao Mo's face was full of wrinkles, but as he looked towards Yang Zhen, those wrinkles suddenly smoothed out, revealing an exceptionally strange smile.

“Such a dense Spirit Soul force!”

As Yang Zhen was about to speak, a hearty laugh rang out. Behind him, a sloppy-looking old man stood up, dusted himself, and walked towards Dao Mo.

“Brother Dao Mo, I didn't expect you'd arrive so early.”

Yang Zhen was startled, and Yan Zixu was even more shaken, looking at the back of the scruffy elder with a shocked expression and whispering, “Senior Brother Sword Demon!”

What the heck?

Senior Brother Sword Demon?

Another Sword Demon has shown up?

Yang Zhen turned his head in bewildered confusion, gazing at Yan Zixu in astonishment.

This was indeed what Yan Zixu meant, someone who might appear unimposing but held terrifying strength and fame.

How frightening was someone who dared to address Dao Mo as his brother?

One could tell by looking at Yan Zixu's trembling figure.

Now the situation was heating up, the Grand Desolation Emperor Road had not yet begun, yet Yang Zhen had already encountered two 'Demons'. It left one to wonder if there would be more appearances of 'Immortals' or 'Gods' later.

Chapter end

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